Khalid looked at the two sleeping babies. He couldn't get his eyes off them. Especially the little prince. He took after his sister Zamarad while the little princess looked exactly like her father.
He had received the last scroll that Zamarad sent. The sense of urgency was so strong that he felt alarmed by it. This was also the second time his little sister was asking for his help.
He had panicked and left the witch valley in a hurry. Fortunately, his lady understood and decided to go with him. Here they were, back at the place where it all started
The wilderness where he fell for the beauty who enchanted him with her eyes. The witch who seduced him with her knowledge. He felt nostalgic looking around the cave.
The bed where his little niece and nephew slept was the same one he spent most nights on before they began sharing a bed. Amira walked inside and wrapped her hands around Khalid's waist as she gazed at the two babies.